Chapter 285 - Your Majesty, Are You A Drama King?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Siming walked over. Although his expression was still indifferent, his thin lips had already curled into an imperceptible smile.
âI knew youâd get hungry.â
He and Bai Yi had spent a long time just plucking the feathers.
He took Gu Nuoâer from Gu Yihanâs hands and carried her to get a drumstick from the rack.
Gu Yihan lowered his head and looked at his empty arms.
This wasnât right. Why did her daughter run into Ye Simingâs arms so naturally?!
What right did Ye Siming have to come up and carry his precious daughter so naturally?!
Gu Yihan was a little angry, but he saw Ye Siming slowly hand the drumstick to Gu Nuoâerâs small mouth and let her take small bites.
He suddenly felt relieved.
His daughter must be too hungry. This Ye Siming looked as cold as a rock, but he was also very good at taking care of the princess.
Gu Yihan placed his hands behind his back and revealed a hint of satisfaction in his gaze.
It was not bad as long as he could serve the princess well!
Gu Nuoâer ate the drumstick with her small mouth. There was no need for her to use her hands and she got grease on her face as well.
She finished the entire drumstick and narrowed her eyes happily.
âItâs so fragrant!â
Ye Siming used his fingertips to scrape the grease off her face and asked, âDo you still want to eat more?â
Gu Nuoâer shook her head. âEveryone else hasnât eaten yet. How can Baby Nuo be full by myself?
âElder Brother Siming, give this drumstick to Father and that drumstick to Mother. You should eat a little too. Split the rest into a few pieces and send them to Eunuch Chunshou and Uncle Huo Guang!
âOh, thatâs right, thereâs also Uncle Bai and Auntie Bai. Theyâre all hungry!â
The child was a little troubled. âItâs a pity that there arenât enough of these pheasants. Otherwise, the imperial guards would be able to eat them too.â
A hungry voice sounded from the side. âThatâs right, Princess⦠Iâm hungry tooâ¦â
Gu Nuoâer turned around and saw that Jiang Xiaoran was so hungry that his eyes were shining.
Ye Siming said indifferently, âWeâll be able to go back in a while. Bear with it a little longer.â
Jiang Xiaoran cried bitterly.
How could he bear it? He was so hungry that his stomach was growling!
Ye Siming considered that Gu Nuoâer wanted to distribute the food to the others, but these two pheasants were not enough.
Therefore, he picked up his bow and arrows, planning to go up the mountain to hunt again.
Jiang Xiaoran immediately said, âIâll go too! My archery skills arenât bad either. I can help.â
However, Gu Nuoâer was worried like an adult. âPlayboy older brother, but you look stupid. Let me tell you, thereâs a flower mushroom in the forest. You mustnât eat itâ¦â
Jiang Xiaoran immediately tightened his belt and put on an energetic expression.
âPrincess, donât underestimate me. Iâm not hungry to the point of eating random things.â
When the two of them turned around and entered the mountain, Gu Nuoâer broke off another drumstick.
Her small hands seemed to be unafraid of the heat as she brought the drumstick to Gu Yihan.
âFather, eat.â
Gu Yihan was afraid that his daughterâs fair finger would be scalded. He took the initiative to take it, but said, âFather isnât hungry. Iâll blow on it for you. You can eat more when it cools down, alright?â
Gu Nuoâer shook her head. âBaby Nuo isnât hungry anymore. Father can eat it.â
She squeezed into Gu Yihanâs arms and said softly, âFather is our backbone. You mustnât go hungry. Otherwise, Baby Nuo will be worried!â
Gu Yihan immediately felt emotional.
It was good to have a daughter. She was considerate and obedient.
He had so many sons, but none of them could catch up to his good Nuoâer!
Then, Gu Nuoâer broke off a few more pieces of chicken and brought them to her mother to eat.
Gu Yihan took this opportunity to walk past the officials who were still hungry.
âMy daughter gave it to me. Sheâs afraid that Iâll go hungry. She already feels sorry for me at such a young age. Sigh, everything is good with a daughter.â
The officials were speechless.